1% is 500,000. This favor will not be too heavy and make it difficult for Gao Shan to do it, and it will bring the relationship between them closer and not seem too alienating.
China is a society that values human relations, and there are people in the court who are easy to do things with, and this saying is no exception even today.
If you adopt a business-like attitude, others will praise you on the surface, but unknowingly, your personal relationship will become distant. You have to control the degree according to the situation.
"Okay, I also subscribe for 20%, Lao Yao, and the rest is yours." Jiang Daguang smiled and patted his shoulder.
"You, I can still get this little money, but you, Lao Jiang, are the matchmaker between me and the master, so I'll give you some face, and I'll pay the remaining 10%."
It's not that Yao Zhendong has no money, he's just too busy with his business. The last few shipments alone have cost him more than a billion.
If something went wrong with those goods at sea, Lao Yao might have to find a place to jump off a building.
And the 10% he said naturally included the 1% that Gao Shan took advantage of.
"You old Yao, you want to monopolize the master's favor. No, I have to take 0.3." Wan Chunsheng started, and Jiang Daguang also followed.
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The next day, witnessed by lawyers from all over the world, the Wangao Medical Charitable Donation Foundation was officially launched.
The address of the foundation is located in Gaoshan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Villa No. 3 serves as its office location, which can also better communicate with doctors and patients.
"Master, the person I invited will be here in half an hour. Let's meet together later?" Wan Chunsheng looked at him and asked.
"Well, I'm going to finish today's treatment for Mr. Wan Lao first. I may have to wait for a while." There was nothing wrong with Gao Shan, but he had to see Wan Lin first.
"Okay, we are old friends. Inviting her to a cup of tea is just a good way to bond." Yao Chunsheng nodded immediately, nothing else was as important as his father's health.
"Then let's leave first. This phone is almost full of calls." Jiang Daguang pointed at the flashing screen on the phone and smiled bitterly.
Others only see the glory of being a boss, who knows the hard work inside.
Not to mention anything else, my schedule is full every day. Even if I want to get a massage, I have to find a way to squeeze out some time.
It was said that since Gao Shan became famous, it was difficult for them to find each other for massages, and they didn't know if anyone else in the hospital would inherit his techniques.
"Physiotherapy department, ask Dr. Tang to make sure you are satisfied." Gao Shan recommended Fatty Tang to them.
"Since it was recommended by the master, I will definitely find an opportunity to try it." Jiang Daguang and Yao Zhendong left with a smile, preparing to come back for a good massage next time they find an opportunity.
Gao Shan went to the office to get the spiritual needle, and after preparing the medicine in the laboratory, he returned to the villa and saw Wan Lin in the room.
"This must be Master Gao, haha, he is really young and promising." Wan Lin's complexion looked better than yesterday, and his thinking was clearer.
Although his eyes were still a little cloudy, the hidden wisdom made it known that this old man was also a man who had seen wind and waves.
"The old gentleman is over-reputed, just a little fame." Gao Shan put the needle box on the movable shelf next to the bed and prepared it leisurely.
"There is no need to prepare anything today. I want to discuss my condition with Mr. Wan Lao. You can go out first!" When everything was ready, Gao Shan asked Xu Miao and other nurses to go out and wait.
"Master Gao, do you have something to say to me?" When the door closed, Wan Lin raised his head and looked at him, his eyes flashing with light.
"How about having a treasure in the family if you have an elder in the family?" Gao Shan put down the needle box in his hand again, pulled a stool and sat on the bedside and said, "I want to ask Wan Lao who bought the medicine during his illness.
And who prepares medicine for you every day?"
Wan Lao looked out the window with a kind face and said calmly: "Is the problem really the medicine?"
Wan Lao sighed silently and said apologetically: "This matter is my family background, so I can let the old man solve it myself. What do you think, Master?"
"Since Wan Lao understands in his heart, of course there is no problem." It seemed that he was aware of it, but he didn't know how he ended up being unable to say anything even though he was clearly on guard.
"Put the pill in your mouth and swallow it when I tell you to." He asked Wan Lin to lie down and put the medicine in his mouth. Gao Shan waved his arms while holding the needle.
Every needle seemed to have some mysterious rhythm, and there seemed to be something invisible in the air that was moved by the needle in his hand.
And the needles he used were as green as bamboo and looked like lustrous glass. They didn't look like they were used to treat people, but rather like a set of works of art for people to appreciate.
"Swallow." Upon hearing Gao Shan's words, Wan Lin's throat squirmed and he swallowed the medicine.
With a flick of his finger, each silver needle moved or stopped. Two hours later, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Gao Shan's forehead, and he waved his hand to put away the needles.
"Okay, from now on, as long as you use your brain more, exercise properly, and pay attention to your diet, you can at least maintain the status quo." Gao Shan wiped his sweat with the towel on the activity table.
"It's really magical." Wan Lin sat up and looked at his body with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he wanted to see some changes in his body.
Although his body looks the same as before, people become more sensitive to their body's senses as they age.
Wan Lin felt that every part of his body was warm and comfortable, as if there was a layer of sparks under his skin that would not burn.
This warm feeling made him more energetic, physically stronger, and even his thinking became more agile.
"Master Gao, how... did you do this?" Wan Lin opened his mouth wide and got off the bed happily, moving his hands and feet from time to time.
"This is your original physical condition. I just lifted the burden on your body and let them resume their function, just like killing viruses."
Gao Shan used an easy-to-understand metaphor, which made Wan Lin give a thumbs up and nodded fiercely.
Previously, he thought his son's words were exaggerated. This kid has been talking a lot since he was a child, so I understand.
Now it seems that he didn't say too much. He obviously didn't understand this master well enough and saw his methods clearly.
"Then Wanlao, you have a good rest and don't take any more medicine in the future. I will ask someone to prescribe you a prescription for recuperation." Gao Shan grabbed the needle box in his hand and prepared to leave.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master." Looking at this young master who was almost the same generation as his own grandson, Wan Lin couldn't help but feel a little envious.
If that brat like him could have this... no, if he could achieve even one-tenth of his achievements, it would be worth it for him to just close his eyes right away.
"It's so irritating to compare people to each other!" Wan Lin sighed and shook his head, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking out the window, with a dangerous light dancing in his eyes.
It’s time to resolve some things. If we delay them any longer, we don’t know what trouble will happen!